Leaving Fang Dong's house, the little fox took Zhuo Jingning to return to the inn room that was obviously a black shop with ghost skills.

Then he said, "Guess what I saw in his mind?"

The little fox is undoubtedly her mind-reading ghost technique.

When Zhuo Jingning heard her say this, his eyes sank slightly. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is this an incredible thing?"

If it is a very scary or normal thing, the little fox will not ask this. The reason why the little fox can ask this only shows that the information that Fang Dong was reading in his heart was not terrifying or threatening, but it was very puzzled by the little fox.

"Human thoughts have thousands of changes, but they are connected to each other. You only need to read one thought to read the related front and back memory images together." The little fox explained this first, and then said: "But, in Fang Dong's mind, there is nothing else except what you said. What he knows is only a little more than what you know. There is no other memory at all, even when he is afraid."

Zhuo Jingning's face changed slightly: "Putao?"

"No, he is a human." The little fox shook his head slightly, his delicate little face full of curiosity. It was the first time she had met such a person since she had the art of mind reading ghosts.

"It's only a little more than I know..." Zhuo Jingning pondered, and he suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity. Isn't this just that he is watching a stage play, and Fang Dong is an actor in the stage play? So he knows a little more than him, the audience? Because he knows what words to say and what actions to do in advance.

But is this possible?

Zhuo Jingning couldn't help but think that he was confused, and not only him, but also the little fox was affected.

So, he gave himself an answer in his heart: possible.

Zhuo Jingning asked, "If I was influenced by a certain ghost and god, I came to the Emperor Hui County of the Song Dynasty. Everything that the Emperor Hui County, to be precise, was arranged by a certain ghost and god. Do you think it is possible?"

Zhuo Jingning had this idea based on his current discovery and a sentence Yun Gu once said - the three legendary figures of the Song Dynasty.

There are ghosts in Song State.

The mortals in the Song State knew about ghosts, but they were not clear about the terrible truth that ghosts ruled them and maintained order in the whole place. So, as a mortal woman, even if she was from an official family, there would never be the saying of the three legendary figures in Yun Gu's normal understanding.

The normal mortals in the Song Dynasty should be the supreme official in the Song Dynasty palace. When it comes to legendary figures, there is only the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

There are absolutely no three legendary figures!

But what these three legendary figures refer to are all ghosts and gods...

This should be a flaw in this drama. For Zhuo Jingning, it will make him feel a sense of drama in an instant.

When the little fox heard Zhuo Jingning's words, his face changed suddenly. After a moment of shock and suspicion, the little fox suddenly spoke: "The ghosts and gods of Song State like to write scripts, and then use the mortals and ghosts of Song State as their horns to interpret the scripts they wrote. But... you will not be targeted by them and become the character in it."

Hearing the little fox's affirmative statement, Zhuo Jingning thought slightly and asked, "Is it because of you?"

"Because you are mine!" The little fox raised his head and snorted lightly.

Then he explained: "The ghosts and gods of Song State play with mortals and ghosts like this, but they have rules. People related to other ghosts and gods will not be involved. If they really happen to meet them, the ghosts and gods of Song State will let them leave the script naturally."

"So, I'm sure now that some ghosts and gods should have written a script that pulled me into it." Zhuo Jingning sighed and said.

The little fox understood what Zhuo Jingning said was hidden, and he would do this, because the old fox nodded.

She grinded her teeth, and the little tiger's teeth were sharp, but she could do nothing.

Once you become ghosts and gods, you will be the protagonist of this world. Although there are a little more protagonists like this, the power and authority that ghosts and gods enjoy in the world of Stories from a Chinese Studio are really crushing.

Unless she becomes a ghost, she can compete.

Zhuo Jingning knew the truth, but there was no way. The solution for the present is to take one step at a time and then live safely until the end of the script.

Then the ghost who enjoyed a good show let him leave with satisfaction.

People are the slaughter and I am the slaughter.

Zhuo Jingning was increasingly eager for strengthening the thirty-third level of physical fitness. His strength was not enough, and he still needed to continue to strengthen to make himself stronger.

The thirty-third level physique can't do anything to ghosts and gods. But not only can you open up new punishment enhancement options, but you can also hold on in front of ghosts and gods for a while.

You know, if you hold on for a while in front of ghosts and gods, it will be difficult to even achieve the magical level.

If there is a level.

The blood disaster is defined as level 9, so the strange image is level 30. The ghosts and gods are level 100. The power gap is too big.

At this time, footsteps appeared outside the door, and someone came to knock on the door.

"Master, the food you want is here." The shopkeeper shouted outside the house.

Zhuo Jingning said, "Come in, the door is not locked."

The shopkeeper pushed the door, but the door was locked, which was different from what Zhuo Jingning said, but this did not hurt him. He opened the door and walked in, and several of his subordinates came in with food boxes.

Putting the wine and food on the table, the shopkeeper said, "Two slow-working experts, please teach me some tips for doing business tomorrow!"

Zhuo Jingning glanced at the wine and food, nodded casually, "It's easy to say."

The shopkeeper then took people out.

Bang.

The door was closed.

Zhuo Jingning asked: "Is the wine and food poisonous?"

The little fox nodded.

Zhuo Jingning grinned and spat, "I'm telling him how to do business."

"You are harming others and benefiting yourself." The little fox rolled his eyes and pointed directly at the core. She also heard some of Zhuo Jingning's nonsense talk with the shopkeeper. She was curious at the time and used the ghost technique of mind reading. After learning the truth, she was also shocked that Zhuo Jingning could come up with such a bad idea to cheat people.

On the surface, I would like to recruit individuals to come in and take action, but I would actually recruit disposable customers who can bring many diners.

It just makes people unable to tell the problem, even the parties involved think that they are unable to do this job.

"You don't know now. There is a place that is so popular, so I just explained what I heard. But that place is so particular. They are not recruiting waiters, but insurance sales."

"What a strange name..." the little fox muttered, not caring, just thinking that it was something strange.
Chapter completed!